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[mister_10_below]

[Bobby's outside, holding the journal facing towards him with one hand and tossing a snowball with the other.]

I promise this is not my fault! I had absolutely nothing to do with this.

[Not that anyone except for maybe two people would have any reason to suspect him. But he's too used to having to give a disclaimer every time snow comes when it

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[angha_firebird]

[And Aara is cautiously walking toward and around the edge of the frozen lake, careful not to step on the ice, but clearly attempting to get nearer to the young man who had seemed so happy and energetic on the journal.]

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[angha_firebird]

[Waiting to see if Bobby would suddenly change his mind, Aara watched him for a few minutes more before a playfu and excited grin slowly slipped across her lips. She eagerly darted forward, her choice obvious, but slowed as she considered the best wat to hollow out something that would cave in on top of her. She lifted her hands to the snow, digging much more carefully than one would guess after seeing her eagerness, and turn to Bobby with a question on her face. Was she doing this right?]

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[mister_10_below]

[Bobby'd thought that might be her choice, so he grins widely when she darts over to the snow drift, only to begin very carefully digging.]

Just like that!